Love is True Perfection

All ill willers of life on Earth, they are the burnt meals. They have all the ingredients needed, however they do not realize that the fire is always on. Life on Earth is never what it seems. It is always better, truer than any soul could know. The assumptions of souls create havoc. They become havoc, for when the mind does not trust the heart within a soul, there is insecurity and that builds into what you call dramas.

In all places. In all ways. In allness of souls objectivity. For all things can not be perfect, however all things can be love and that is true perfection. Without love to propel anything, it can not happen. Love is the maker of things. Love is the grow of peoples. Love is the creator of things. Love is the Creator of people. Love is God. For God's creations are of infinitcy.